I RECENTLY GAVE BIRTH TO A HEALTHY BABY BOY. (MAKES NUMBER 5) OF COURSE, I MY CRAVING FOR ICE DOUBLED. ONE NIGHT I WADDLE DOWN STAIRS TO GET A CUP OF ICE AND THE BAG IS EMPTY. I GO BACK UP STAIRS AND ASK MY HUSBAND TO GO TO THE STORE AND GET A BAG OF ICE. HE KNOWS THIS IS REALLY AN ORDER NOT A QUESTION SO HE COMPLIES. HE COMES BACK WITH SOME OFF BRAND ICE THAT LOOKS LIKE BIG CHUNKS IN A BAG. I LOOK AND SEE NO CLEAR PIECES. I LOOK AT HIM AND SAY "U GOT THE WRONG ICE!" "WHAT DO U MEAN I GOT THE WRONG ICE?" I GET THE EMPTY BAG OF ICE AND SHOW HIM. "WELL ICE IS ICE THIS BAG WILL HAVE TO DO" HE SAYS. I GUESS IT WAS THE LOOK I GAVE HIM BECAUSE BEFORE I COULD OPEN MY MOUTH TO RESPOND, HE ASKS ME "WHAT STORE SELLS IT?" I TELL HIM, HE GOES OUT AGAIN AND GETS THE CORRECT KIND, AND I AM HAPPY. NEEDLESS TO SAY... HE NEVER BOUGHT THE WRONG KIND AGAIN.